Whitewashed

Lancaster, pennsylvania! We are glad to be home Ladies and gentlemen I want to see everybody a popped up feet One more! Stay with me Push your controlling values aside And dissect your own life It's not about my beliefs It's about personal choice It breaks your heart to see me consume But it shatters mine to see people follow you You ask me to be blameless You ask me to be blameless You ask me to be blameless But who are you to decide what's right? Don't say another word Don't say another word You've crossed the line Don't say another word You've crossed the line Don't say another word You've crossed the line Don't say another word You've crossed the line Let's go! I won't hesitate to put you in your place You are the straw that's crushing my back You ask me to be blameless You ask me to be blameless But who are you to decide what's right? Don't say another word However I thank you for this pen and ink ammunition Thank you for the inspiration You're the straw that's crushing my back You are the salt that's burning my wounds You're the straw that's crushing my back You are the salt that's burning my wounds Lancaster, one more time stay with me (You're the straw that's crushing my back) (You are the salt that's burning my wounds) Yeah! Thank you guys so much Tell you what, it is good to be home, guys How many people in this room Have our record title 'Thrill Seeker' That's amazing, guys Thank you so much for picking that record up You know, it's about six years old now We're going to play a song off that record You know all the words I want you up here singing along with us. All right?